Strange feelings

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Dream saw it poke up, he flicked it but he made himself moan.

Dream: what's happening? How do I make that thing go back down?

Dream took the covers off and whipped it out, it showed no signs of going back down, he flicked it again but he moaned slightly louder, which alerted ink, he bursts through the door.

Ink: what's wrong d-

All ink could do is stare.

Dream: ummm h-hey ink.

Ink: I promise I didn't see anything.

Ink turned around and left the room.

Dream decided that the best thing for him to do...was to text Sci.

Dreamyxx: Sci

Quantum_sci: what's up?

Dreamyxx: I need some information about this *sends a photo*

Quantum_sci: WTF DREAM YOU DON'T SHOW THAT YOUR FRIENDS!

Dreamyxx: I didn't know how to explain it!

Quantum_sci: well do you know when this occurred?

Dreamyxx: well I was looking at a photo of me and killer.

Quantum_sci: oh, well dream I think you have a certain feeling for a special someone ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Dreamyxx:...that doesn't help at all.

Quantum_sci: ugh just text killer or something.

Dream decides to text killer

Dreamyxx: hey would you mind coming over?

Kills4cash: actually I'm still outside.

Dreamyxx: why are you still here?

Kills4cash: I'm currently trying to explain the situation to blue.

Dreamyxx: well when you're done can you come up to my room?

Kills4cash: sure.

Dream waited for a few minutes, killer teleports into the room.

Killer: so what do you-...um...dream...your um...

Killer points towards the one thing dream wished he covered up.

Dream: oh um...heh heh.

Killer: is this the thing you needed help with?

Dream:...yeah.

Killer: um...try and sleep...or something.

Dream: um...okay.

Dream manages to fall asleep even if the bandages made it uncomfortable.

Killer walked back downstairs to find ink having a confrontation with sci.

Ink: what did you do?!

Sci: it was an accident, my experiment had no intention of harming him. What I wanted to do was study the effects of dreams positive aura and see if it works on humans, then according to dream, a drink spilt on my computer and messed up the experiment, there was no damage to dreams health, he is perfectly fine.

Ink: this is the last time you use dream as a lab rat!

Killer: guys! Dream is asleep! Can't you talk about this tomorrow?

Ink glares at sci

Ink: fine, but I'm not going to forget this.

Ink walks up to his bedroom and Sci leaves the house leaving killer alone in the living room, until something tugged at his shirt.

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